She destroyed her own mind every day and every night based on false rumors and very real insecurities. Thus taking days to years off of her life.
Left to her own devices she felt the world had nothing more to offer. Even though she knew that was incorrect. Surrounded by friends she felt their love was a facade in order to keep her under control.
Colored hair and tattoos to make her stand out from the crowd. But she just wants you to prevent from looking into her eyes to judge the underlying issues. Her reality is crushing her from the inside out. Staying up until 2am is beginning to help her mind fall farther from reality.
All the voices in her head stealing her time
She's about to expire before the time was meant to run out.
YOU ARE READING
Lost in Translation
PoetryWelcome to the random and chaotic thoughts in my brain. Strap in tight cause it's going to be one hell of a ride. 👌🏻 Feel free to leave comments to improve my collection 💚
